The doctors don't always know...

Xavier sat by his grandfather's side on the hospital bed, Mr Smith was slowly drifting out of his comatose state and gradually regaining his consciousness.

"Grandfather.." Xavier whispered, he was bent over, staring keenly at the elderly man's face to see if there were any signs of him waking up, his grandfather's brows lifted slightly to his relief.

He rang a bell by the bedside to alert a nurse, less than a minute later, a female doctor walked into the hospital ward, accompanied by some nurses who held trays with medicines in them.

" We're going to wake him up completely now" The doctor explained to Xavier, she picked a syringe from one of the trays and drew liquid from a glass vial into the syringe.

She injected the content of the syringe into the bag of intravenous drip that was going into Mr Smith's body.

"Is he well?" Xavier asked the doctor, he looked hopefully at the doctor.

"He's still extremely weak as there are still signs of the poison in his body but right now he's strong